Ultra-dimensional Warfare

The dark gray steel giant with icy angular lines stood silently under the spotlight, as if sleeping as if it didn't seem to care about the two little humans in front of him who were looking at it.

"Gundam?" At the moment when the spotlight was on, Aslan, who followed Durandal into this huge Ganaku, saw the steel giant standing there.

"Yeah." Durandal nodded, stopped the body floating forward, and slowly landed on the steel floor, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Savior. Its name is the savior."

After Durandal uttered the name, he turned his head and looked at Aslan who was standing upright, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Before Junius 7, I was full of expectations for it, so I will be the savior. The name has been given to it. But now the savior is not it, and the sharding machine that pushed Junius away from the gravitational circle of the earth and rescued mankind from the desperate situation of extinction. Although we are not very clear yet. Its name, but it can indeed be named the savior."

"Speaker, do you want to change the name for this Gundam?" Aslan's eyes moved away from the dark gray body and fell on Durandal's face.

Durandal shook his head slightly, and said loudly: "No. The savior is the savior. The hope that this machine carries is not wiped out because of the impact of Junius. On the contrary, I will hope that it can do something in the future. We PLANT blaze a path of peace."

Aslan listened to Durandal slowing down his views on the savior Gundam, Aslan did not speak, but listened to Durandal's narration in silence. In his opinion, the Gundam in front of him may be driven by him.

"Aslan. If it were you, would you be willing to become the pilot of the Savior Gundam?"

Sure enough, after some recounting, Durandal finally revealed his purpose.

"Why? If only to participate in the combined fleet, I don't need such an advanced body." Aslan asked his doubts.

Unsurprisingly, Durandal had anticipated Aslan's questions.

"Because it is power! Aslan, whether it is the past, present, or future, the only factor that can achieve peace is power. Without the guarantee of power, peace is just a slogan."

Durandal turned his head and looked at the savior Gundam, and said frankly: "Although the Earth United, Orb, and our PLANT agreement form a combined fleet to pursue the wreckage left by Yunius' impact. But the situation over there, We are not very clear. The only thing we know is that there is only one corner splitter."

As soon as he heard the last sentence, Aslan's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Speaker! Is this mission to **** the cracker?"

Durandal shook his head again and continued in a helpless tone: "We don't have that idea. However, we can't guarantee that other people will have the idea of ​​taking the slot machine as their own. Believe me! Silan. We PLANT want to create a new force that can benefit mankind on the basis of the mysterious power displayed by the splitter machine. For this reason, as the chairman of the PLANT review chairperson, I solemnly invited DSSD to join the research. Junius impacted the requirements of the investigation activities."

"What?" Aslan was stunned, but soon calmed down. After all, according to the time spent with DSSD people in the past few years, the group of elders who are at the forefront of science and technology will definitely be interested in Yunius Impact. Especially the beautiful and dignified female scientific Celene.

Looking at Aslan thoughtfully, Durandal showed a sincere apology.

"Aslan. If you want to hate me, just hate me! But all the members of the PLANT Supreme Council, including me, sincerely want to uncover the mystery of Junius's impact, so as to guide Mankind is moving towards a peaceful new world. I hope Aslan Sara can think clearly."

Having said that, Durandal stepped forward and patted Aslan on the shoulder, and then left first, leaving Aslan standing silently, watching the savior Gundam silently.

Aslan, who was in deep thought, did not know when he left Gnaku, or even how long he had stood by the side of the road, until his best friend Nigor pulled him back from his thoughts to reality. , Aslan discovered the fact that he had already left Ganaku and stood on the side of the road.

"Come on! Aslan, thanks to you today, I got a day off. Is there a place I want to go?" Nigor put on his casual clothes exuded the unique elegance of a musician. . After he smiled and patted the co-pilot's seat, he extended an invitation to Aslan.

Aslan raised his brows, and then smiled: "It just so happens that I have a place I want to go."

The wind speeds along the way.

In the occasional conversation between the two, Nigor's sports car quickly drove into a special place with a quiet environment—the cemetery.

Not long after, even though he hadn't been here for many years, Aslan followed the road in his memory to the three tombstones that had been put together.

"Patrick Sara."

"Renoah Sara."

and also···

Aslan's gaze paused on the two tombstones representing his parents, and then moved to the one on the right side of his mother's tombstone.

"Erico Sara."

Seeing the name, Aslan squatted silently, looked at the tombstone in front of him quietly, and unconsciously touched the left wrist with his right hand, rubbing it carefully. There, a necklace with a rose pendant was slowly moving left and right under the thumb of the right hand.

Standing on the side, Nigol stepped back a bit, leaving more space for Aslan, who hadn't come back for several years, so that he had more space and time to communicate with his long-lost relatives.

I don't know how long it has passed.

With a breeze rising, Aslan finally stood up again, turned his head to look at the tombstone of his parents for a while, then turned to look at his best friend Nigor and nodded in thanks:

"Nigor, thank you."

Nigor knew what Aslan was thanking him for, and waved his hand indifferently. "You're welcome. After all, it's your fault, which makes me remember every year if I want to help you meet your uncle and them."

An apologetic smile hung on Aslan's face, but when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Nigor, who felt keenly.

"If it's a friend, don't apologize."

Aslan suddenly laughed, stepped forward and patted Nigor on the shoulder vigorously, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you! Nigor."

"Asshole!" Nigor immediately laughed and cursed. "Don't apologize! Don't thank you!"

After a fight, the two left the cemetery and drove on the highway again.

Facing the breeze, Nigor asked straightforwardly: "Aslan, have you decided?"

"Yeah. It's decided!" Aslan had a deep gaze, and subconsciously rubbed the rose pendant with his right hand with his right hand.

Knowing that Aslan had made up his mind, Nigol stopped talking, and drove the sports car along the road all the way, always sending Aslan to the hotel where Aslan was staying. Although logically speaking, Aslan, who is the heir of the Sara family, should return to live in his own home. But due to some troublesome regulations, Aslan could only cope with one night in the hotel, and he didn't care much about it.

The sports car slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Before Aslan got out of the car, Nigor suddenly showed a mysterious smile.

"Aslan, I wish you a wonderful night!"

"Huh?" Aslan, who didn't know, didn't know what Nigor was talking about. When he wanted to ask clearly, Nigor had already started the sports car and ran away.

result,

As Nigor said, the night is wonderful, so wonderful that Aslan couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was real or fake.

After a short astonishment, based on the accumulated experience of getting along for a long time, Aslan finally determined that the woman in front of him was nothing more than a phantom, and was given a wonderful phantom with that name.

"Aslan. Do you think... I don’t look like Master Lux?" He has long pink hair that is slightly darker than that person, and has the same beautiful face, but has a distinctly different personality. The behaving girl was enthusiastically asking Aslan about the person's past.

Speaking of it!

After all, her identity on PLANT's side is still her, Lacus Klein's fiance. Even after this identity was exposed after the Freedom Gundam snatching incident, both parents had no intention to abolish the marriage contract, but kept the nominal form of the marriage contract. Now, this remaining issue finally lies in front of Aslan.

"Aslan?" The face that was exactly the same as Lacus Klein was looking at Aslan with expectation, doubt, and a trace of admiration.

"Huh. No." Aslan shook his head, sighed secretly, and said something against his will. "Well, although there are subtle differences, they are already very similar to Lux."

"Really?" The girl immediately became happy, and after slapped her palms happily in secret, she suddenly awakened and called out. "Ah! By the way! I haven't introduced myself yet. Aslan, my name is Mia. Mia Campbell."

"Mia?" After Aslan read the girl's real name silently, he raised his head and looked at the girl with sharp eyes, and asked: "Mia. Why do you want to become Lux?"

"Why?" The girl put down the knife and fork in her hand, stretched out her finger and clicked on her chin. After thinking for a while, she said softly: "In fact, I just liked Master Lux's singing at first. It's just that one day, Some people said that the speaker came to see me and said that they needed my strength. Therefore, I became Lux."

Aslan listened silently to the story, unconsciously tightening the strength of his right hand, and suddenly raised a certain height, and slammed the tabletop.

The sudden sound shocked the girl who was chattering about the past, and also made the black copycat Haro on the edge of the table scream again and again.

Aslan raised his left hand and waved his hand. After calming the girl for a while, he took a few deep breaths, barely smiled, and said as softly as possible: "Mia. I'm sorry. I'm tired. Next. If I have the next chance, I will compensate you well."

Having said that, Aslan did not continue to take care of the girl, and left the table with a gloomy expression.

The night went quietly.

Aslan, who came to the speaker’s office again, saw Mia standing aside for the first time, the girl with the same face as Lacus Klein, and a calm face, standing upright at the desk. Durandal waiting for Aslan's arrival.

"Sorry. Aslan. I need strength." As an opening remark, Durandal put Mia's matter in front of Aslan without hesitation.

"For this, can you let people pretend to be her?" Aslan's eyes were sharp, he asked Durandal's heart.

"Yes! I said. Whether it's the international situation or PLANT, my strength is only a small part of it. For me now, her strength is necessary. Since the two former speakers, Only she can stabilize PLANT's situation."

"Aslan, you should be very clear about this."

Durandal slowed down, his face was firm, stood in front of Aslan without fear, and said frankly: "Aslan. I said it yesterday. If you want to hate me, hate me as much as you can! This It is the price paid to achieve long-term peace."

Facing such an open-hearted Durandal, Aslan couldn't say anything for a while.

After a long time, Aslan finally spoke out the decision he had already made.

"Thanks! Aslan Sara." After getting the answer he wanted, Durandal gave a slight wink at Mia who was standing by. Mia immediately took out a ZAFT red uniform that had already been prepared from the table on the side.

"Let’s wear it! Aslan. Thank you for everything you have done for PLANT." Looking at Aslan, who had changed into a red uniform with Mia’s help, Durandal took out one from the desk drawer. Small box and handed it to Aslan.

"Aslan. I sincerely hope that you and the savior Gundam will lead the PLANT on the road of peace under the guidance of this badge."

"FAITH."

As soon as she saw the badge lying quietly in the box, Aslan's heart rippled.

It wasn't until he boarded the Savior Gundam that he was ready to go to the predetermined universe to converge with the Minerva, and it gradually calmed down.

Through surveillance, accompanied by Mia, Durandal’s face, who watched the entire process of the savior Gundam’s departure, didn’t seem to be as magnanimous as he was standing in front of Aslan. Under the flickering light of the screen, Durandal’s face followed The change of mind gradually changed.

"The Oracle Gundam..."

Durandal did not tell Aslan about the fact that Yunius was one of the people who had impacted him. After all, at that time, he discovered from Voltaire's radar that the oracle Gundam that should have been damaged had actually appeared, and the definite information sent back by Thunder afterwards.

he,

came back.

Returned from hell.

and,

He was clear about Durandal's plan.

"Athlan Sara. Destiny, can the destiny I expect to bet on you?" Durandal asked secretly in his heart as he watched the pipes continue to fall off the savior. However, the answer is not known.

Aslan, who knew nothing about Durandal's changes at this time, followed the final process and conducted the final communication with CIC, and increased the horsepower of the Savior Gundam.

"Savior Gundam, Asra Sarah, strike out!!"